"Vida?!" He calls out to me, still awaiting my response as I stare with a puzzled mind."Hmm?""I asked, would you hate me to the point of wishing me dead, or destroyed?"Dexter's holding on tightly to my right hand upon his shoulder, his head slightly tilted to rest upon my hand.I can feel his soft hair gently tickle my skin to the point where I'm tempted to touch it.Never did it cross my mind that such a day would come when I would need to think about this, and I never thought he was someone capable of asking such a question as well.I'm unsure how to respond to his question as it has never crossed my mind before.I find myself asking repeatedly if I would do the same thing Hannah did and I'm conflicted with different thoughts and worries.Perhaps I would, perhaps I wouldn't.I've never been so conflicted about something like this before and yet here I am struggling to understand what I want if I need to give him a proper answer.If it were to be about two months ago, my answer wo
"Oh my goodness," I yell with a jump after nearly experiencing a heart attack, missing a step which causes my leg to wobble from instability."Woah!"The whole world was going in circles as I grabbed hold of whatever was within my reach, refusing to go down alone.I feel my leg hit something behind as I fall, but my landing feels rather weird as I bounce repeatedly upon something, Just as I'm about to celebrate my save, I see my life flash before my eyes as Dexter comes falling right upon me.Perhaps the first event was a mistake for the rest of us, but this time, it is I who's pulling on tightly to his shirt and causing him to fall.Quickly I turn my face towards the side to at last spare my face when he comes crashing upon me but after a while of waiting, nothing happens."You can open your eyes now, I'm not going to bite," I hear Dexter say and obediently open my eyes.Right above me is Dexter supporting himself from falling with his arms above my head on both sides.This is quite
Vida's POVDashing out of Dexter's office I meet a side glance of a certain someone making her way into Dexter's office.Linda lightly glares at me while I exit Dexter's office.Although her gaze isn't as fierce as it usually is, I can still feel her hate towards me, as hostile as ever.I barely pay heed to her hostility and continue with my day, returning to my office to continue my work.Ding!My phone sounds as if a notification came in.Although conflicted seeing how I still have a pile of work left, I pick up my phone and read through the message, and at once my jaw drops as I stare with utter disbelief at the shock in the form of a message."Dear Vida, I would like to meet with you so I can formally apologize for my behaviour towards you, I do hope you can find it in yourself to forgive me and grant me this opportunity to atone for my previous terrible mode of conduct,Sincerely,Linda."I'm shocked beyond measure as my eyes shine bright.This feels more like a trick to me than
It's quiet!Staying seated in one position next to the person who invited me and is yet staying awkwardly quiet is killing me.Dexter has his eyes on the road, and I'm sitting right next to this man who's pretending I don't exist after shoving me in.I can't seem to understand him, one moment it feels as though he wants to talk and the next moment we're driving for over an hour in complete silence.Three times!I've sighed three times, yes, it's grown completely awkward to the point where I'm counting my sigh.I can't possibly stay silent all through when I'm the one who's been forced to tag along so I decided to break the silence.At first, I stared at Dexter who was dead serious about driving and then at the road, before shrugging."What do you want from me, Dexter?"The car goes silent once again and I can hear the sound of the car smoothly zooming down the free road."Your question is a bit complex to understand, do you mind rephrasing that?" He asks after a moment of silence.All
Plop~As I meet with my bed, lying face up and staring at the ceiling, my thoughts are rather tangled and I find myself repeating one question in particular."What… what just happened?!"I cannot even recall how I got to my room, as the shock from Dexter's abrupt behaviour had my legs travelling to my room.For a second there I could sense Daddy vibes from Dexter, and when I answered his request, it felt like…It felt like I was being an obedient daddy's girl.Just thinking of it makes my cheeks heat up.Heeee!Overcome with shyness I turn side to side on the bed, covering my face with both arms as I am way too embarr*ssed to even face myself.Knock knock!Ah! Is it Dexter?!Upon hearing the knock at the door, I went crazy, running around my room to make sure it was in order, and my hair… oh my hair.Quickly I combed down my hair with my fingers and prepared myself, making one final stop at the mirror and then clearing my throat, finally arriving at the door in my best evening look.S
Paralyzed in confusion, all I can do is stare sternly at the quill he's holding.I'm certain I took it with me after he gifted it to me."Did you ransack my room?" I ask with a puzzled face.He as if he's heard something amazingly disgusting."Don't pretend like you had it with you when you never did in the first place," he tells me with a growl.This doesn't make sense, if he had it with him, then which did I have?"I understand you didn't grow up experiencing the joy of luxury," he says in a low… freighting tone, "but! When someone gives you a gift, the least you can do is cherish it, even if you're poor and have nothing left."His words dig deep into my soul as I tear up hearing his insult.I take a few moments to calm down and walk around the room a bit to get my tears to be brave and calm down."How…" my voice immediately cracks as soon as I speak."How did you get a hold of that?"Suddenly Dexter burst into laughter, covering his face with one hand and holding his stomach with a
In a brief moment, I'm picked up and toss roughly on Dexter's bed in his private lounge."What are you doing?""What does it look like I'm doing?" He tells me while undoing his clothes.I can only lay there panting and gasping as I felt Dexter's hand on my leg, dragging me downwards whenever I tried to climb away, "I'm going to punish you, so be a good girl and atone for your sins," he says, his devilish grin growing wider each second as he draws near.I want to punch that smile off his face but I know better. I know what that smirk is for and who its aim is—me.He places both hands at either side of my body and leans forward, his face inches from mine as he licks his lips, giving me a good show of how much he loves eating me out, and before I know it, our lips meet.fu*k!I bite his lower lip with all of my might till blood flows out, mixing with our saliva.What is this, why won't he give in.Gah!Finally when we separate, Dexter kneels over me, licking the trail of blood, and in a
I awoke to a new morning with golden sun rays blinding my eyes and a heavy weight pressing down upon my waist.It feels like I'm going to be crushed by the ton of weight on me, so I try to shake it off, moving side to side but it doesn't work.What is this?Paranoid I gather myself and open my eyes, with each blink, an unfamiliar scene seems to greet me and I'm confused but wait till my eyes could properly settle down.… This isn't my bedroom.The smell of musk?!Isn't that Dexter's perfume?Ting!As if my brain went on reset I jumped up from bed, turning to my left side to find Dexter fast asleep lying peacefully without a single care in the world, moreover, we were both butt n*ked.Dammit!I find my clothes littered all over the floor and try to make a run for it from the bed."Where are you going?" I hear a voice question me tight before I'm tumbling right back upon the bed.My bare back is met with tiny kisses planted all over."You're not supposed to leave without permission, or
Dexter's POVKnock knock!!"Alpha, it's time to go." I'm told.Never have I ever felt this ready for anything in my entire life as I brace myself for whatever would happen behind that door.I take a deep breath, calming my nerves, and check myself in the mirror one more time."Come on Papa. You look dashing already, let's go, we can't keep Mama waiting forever, she'll die of boredom," Neo scolds me.Rather than Vida, it feels as if the ones truly bored are my two tricksters with Neo sighing repeatedly and Ash pacing to and fro the room.I raise my hand in surrender, "All alright, I'm all ready, we can go now," I tell them."Finally," the both of the chorus as they hurry up on their feet and run out the door.It's been a month since the war, and everything seems to be going smoothly for us. Today, Vida and I were finally going to tie the knot after much difficulty.I didn't need to suck up to anyone, nor did I need their approval to do as I please. The problem of a human Luna died the
Dexter's POVThe news hit like a hurricane, a revelation that left the pack in disbelief.Vida, once our Luna, had allied herself with the rogues—the very enemies who had stained our history with blood, the ones responsible for the loss of our grandparents.The pack's confusion mirrored the turmoil within me, torn between duty and the remnants of a love that had seemingly crumbled.Ash and Neo, the innocent casualties of our unravelling saga, clung to the hope that their mother had been coerced, that she was still the woman they loved.Their eyes, mirrors of the pain etched across their faces, pleaded with me to take them to her—to see her, to understand. But the weight of betrayal hung heavy on my shoulders, and I insisted that Vida, in her newfound allegiance, was to be treated as an enemy.As the moon rose, casting an eerie glow upon the battleground, the rogues attacked our borders with a ferocity that mirrored the storm within our hearts.I, Dexter, my eyes a reflection of the pa
The night hangs heavy with anticipation as the black moon casts its mysterious glow upon the werewolf realm.After Dexter marked me, I felt the steady pulse of newfound strength coursing through my veins.What began as a subtle shift in my abilities evolved into something extraordinary, something that left even the elders in awe.The packed council, their eyes filled with a mix of trepidation and wonder, gathered to discuss my unprecedented powers.Controlling consciousness was a gift, or perhaps a curse, that surp*ssed the known limits of our kind. A human marked by a werewolf, an anomaly in our ancient traditions. They saw it as an opportunity, a chance to elevate the Black Moon Pack to heights unseen.In the weeks that followed, my connection with Dexter deepened.We shared more than just thoughts; we shared emotions, sensations, and dance of souls intertwined. Mindlinking with children and Dexter was just the beginning.Now, I could extend my influence further, manipulating the th
Vida's PovI listen with rapt attention to every bit of Dexter's story and I come to realise that the wolves I saw that day were not Dexter, rogues and I have carried that narrative in my head for years.As I try to process all that he said, I get hit by a suddenly intoxicating wave which has me shuddering for seconds. I look at Dexter and everything that happened that night flushes into my brain like a tidal wave, and I have a quick seizure that makes me remember every action that took place two years ago.Dexter is right, everything he said is exactly the way it happened.“Humph..” a gasp flies out of me as I feel a hand touching me.“Vida, are you okay?” Dexter asks, his eyes busy scrutinising my face.Perhaps, he got scared when he saw the pains my eyes held. “Yes, I am fine,” I say, blinking out tears.But the surprise on my face never left, my head is roaming with questions and I'm trying to look normal so he doesn't start worrying all over again.How could I have imagined that
Dexter's PovIt was a really cold evening. I was just getting out of the shower when I heard a loud bang on my door, and when I opened it was my father's beta. His face was clouded with worry when I looked at him but he pulled me out before I could open my mouth to say anything.he11, I was only in my bathing robe.“Come, you have to stop your father's madness.” That was all he said to me and I followed him to my father's chambers.My father, the then Alpha, was taken aback when he saw me. “What is this nonsense, Gabriel? I told you not to involve the boy!” He lashes at his Beta but I am not driven from my confusion.“What is going on Father? What madness was my uncle talking about?” I finally bring myself to ask but he ignores me.“Gabriel, take the boy out now that I ask nicely–”“I am not a boy, father!” I am forced to shout. “I am fourteen, please tell me what is going on?!”He sighs deeply and as I stare at him I see the scars engraved in his face. He walks past me and goes to hi
Dexter's Pov.“I... I never stopped loving you, Vida,” I confess.She gulps at me with unwritten emotions. Her hand slips out of mine and the look that follows is one full of doubts and worries.I take her hand again, patting it softly. "I'm sorry it had to take me this long to confess my feelings for you." The words have barely left me when she snatches her hand again, giving me a faux look.“You can't buy your way in like this, Dexter. Don't you think there are things you should apologize for?!”"I love you, Vida. Don't I look miserable enough?"“No! I can not accept your love, Dexter. You have to say the right words, 'cause I'm honestly not buying this..”“You were the one that left me! You freaking left me and that has always kept me on the edge!!”“You killed my parents.” She reveals her grudge, shockingly.Confusion spreads on my face like wildfire. Of course, I've heard the rumors but it has never occurred to me that she would think I did so.“Did you believe that? It was just
Vida's PovA white blurry light wakes my spirit and as I open my eyes, surprise overwhelms me seeing my dead parents smiling at me weakly.Instantly, tears break down from my eyelids, flowing freely from my eyes. My lips try to form words but I cannot bring myself to say anything as I am feeling so sorry for them.Ever since I lost my parents I have never seen their faces appear to me in my dreams.Does this mean I am dead and they are sad to welcome me?My head is bursting with questions and all I can do is cry, feeling so guilty for my choice. I should never have accepted Silas's, I should never have had anything to do with him, and now I am full of regrets.“My child,” I hear a voice but I'm finding it hard to believe that it's real.My breath hangs in the air as I glance at her sharply, "Mom?" I hiss under my breath and she speaks again.“Vida, do not regret because we are always with you.” My mom says, her voice echoing all around me."Mom!" I scream in delight but not after some
Vida's Pov“sh*t!" I hiss gruffly as I kick the chair aggressively.“Silas!!" I yell his name but the room is just as silent as it had been.Not wanting to panic yet, I let my eyes take in every corner of the room and noticed a red substance at the far end.It isn't that obvious but as I take a closer look I notice that it's blood, I couldn't take my eyes away from it and it starts to get into my head.“What do I do?! Nothing's working!” I let out a tiny yelp.Again, I try to wriggle myself out of the chains but who am I kidding? The chains are heavily guarded by a key.Code sweat breaks down my forehead as the realization of me dying alone in this abandoned warehouse hits me. I couldn't sit back and watch, expecting help to get to me like a Disney princess, I had to do something.“But what do I do? How do I get out of this mess?!" By this time tears had started gathering in my eyes.“Silas you two timing b*st*rd! You will rot in he11!” I shout angrily, smacking my teeth like one who'
I regained consciousness to find myself bound to a cold, rusty beam in a dimly lit warehouse. The last I remembered was Silas begging me to talk to him an hour ago.I had foolishly agreed to meet him, thinking that it was an opportunity to finally put an end to our relationship.While in the car, I had questioned where we were goingBut Before I could react, Silas lunged towards me, his hand clamping over my mouth.I remembered the panic that had surged through me as I fought against his grip, my muffled cries for help echoing in the vehicle. But my struggles were in vain as the world around me blurred, and darkness consumed my consciousness.Panic gripped me once again as I realized the gravity of the situation.My heart pounded in my chest, matching the rhythm of the distant sounds of traffic that seeped through the dilapidated walls.I strained against my restraints, desperately trying to free myself, but Silas's knots were tight, leaving me helpless.As my eyes adjusted to the dim